In addition to the gravel road from the other day, we found another one on our way to Trinchera, Colorado.

We also found a railroad bridge that crossed tiny Trinchera Creek. And since we were on a little-used road, it was easy to pull over and climb down to the stream and have a look around. (The graffiti tells me we weren’t the first ones to do so.)

Sometimes when I make these through-dirty-windows shots, I don’t know what’s going to show up in the image. Like this one – I didn’t expect the statues down there at the front of the church. Or that card table.

what’s left of the Catholic church
Trinchera, Colorado
photographed 9.5.2016